Chapter 45: Fighting thousands of miles away, pulling the Western religion apart

Style: Fantasy Author: a little turtleWords: 2339Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:01
Flags fluttered in the wind, and a large number of troops collided with each other from all directions. They were like two dragons on a chessboard, fighting each other constantly.

Since Immortal Jiejiao brought a large number of treasures, the main force of the Shang Dynasty was armed to the teeth. Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao didn't need to take action at all, they had already pushed all the way through, and the place they passed was overwhelming and unstoppable.

"The imperial troops are divided into three groups, and their fronts are directed towards Beicheng."

"The army on the left ran wildly for hundreds of miles and captured three cities in one night."

"The army on the right ran wildly for more than 100 miles and conquered four cities in one night."

"The army in the middle has been running for more than 150 miles, and the front has reached 30 miles away from the north city. There is a possibility of attacking us at any time."

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Battle reports gathered one after another like a tidal wave. Beicheng was the heart of the seventy-two princes in Beihai. It is also his residence and command center.

Once this place is captured.

Then the territory of the 72 princes will be divided.

They had to face the fate of being defeated one by one.

Maitreya sat on the main seat, feeling extremely panicked. What was the reason for this war? Knowing everything. If you lose one city today and two cities tomorrow, you have already become numb.

The front line collapsed.

There is only one most critical battle missing from the overall collapse. And this key point is Beicheng where he lives. It's just that his mind is not here at all, but in another place.

Since contacting Master.

Contact was lost.

Think of the situation where the Shang Dynasty army was overwhelming on the battlefield. Is there a deeper rivalry behind this or have they already decided the winner?

No matter how.

There should always be some news

Seventy-two princes rebelled.

It just sounded the death knell of the Shang Dynasty and trapped the main force of the Shang Dynasty here, thus giving the Western Zhou Kingdom some time to develop. This is an extremely critical step. Once a problem occurs here, it will affect the whole body and the entire situation will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Can’t the saints see clearly?

At first glance, Saint Tongtian seems to be alone and helpless, fighting against the four great saints with his own strength. However, the real situation is not like this.

Master is just a pawn of heaven.

Adhering to the will of heaven stirs up the wind and clouds.

If the West wants to prosper, it must take this opportunity to accept three thousand mortal guests, repay the cause and effect of the time of sanctification, and feed back countless living beings throughout the Western land.

Did Saint Tongtian take action?

Otherwise, why hasn't Master contacted me yet?

Although he tried to calm down, his hands were still shaking slightly. Even though Jiejiao has a low chance of winning, it is just a competition between saints, and under the saints, they are all crushing.

The Tongtian Saint does not need to win.

He just wanted to delay it for a little while.

Jiejiao will wipe out everything with overwhelming force.

"Elder brother! The three armies of the Shang Dynasty are converging with their vanguard troops, and are less than 30 miles away from us. Where to go next, please make a quick decision."

"What is going on? Why did the Shang Dynasty army suddenly become so powerful?"

"This must be Jie Jiao causing trouble behind the scenes."

"We didn't see Jie Jiao's figure."

"Can our Western religion not be able to defeat even a mere human race?"

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Figures came over quickly one after another, and they were talking in a hurry. Thinking of the scene on the battlefield, I felt a burst of anger in my heart, but there was nothing I could do about it.

"Elder brother! You should ask Master what is going on."

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Looking at the chattering junior fellow students.

Maitreya felt depressed. Didn't he ask? I have obviously asked, but there is no answer. However, these words cannot be said openly and can only be buried in my heart.

His face was slightly bitter.

I didn't feel that the West was barren before. After all, it had always been there. But when I came to the East, I found that the gap between the two sides was not as big as usual.

If Jie Jiao takes action and you can't beat them, forget it. After all, they are all saints and they are ranked number one. But now that he can't even defeat a human dynasty, what's the glory on his face?

"It's not that the junior brothers are incompetent, it's that those human monks don't have martial ethics. They are all so rich that we can't stop them at all."

"Senior Brother, how about you respond to Master..."

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Do the math.

The only advantage now is to sue the parents.

"Oh no, the first line of defense has been broken, and the Shang army has advanced five miles."

"It's not good, it's not good, the second line of defense has been broken, and the left and right sides of the Shang Dynasty army have successfully joined forces."

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All kinds of bad news came like snowflakes, and Maitreya became even more depressed.

"Why should we all be panicking? After all, we are also saints who can teach other races what we have. We are just a human emperor, so what kind of waves can we make?"

"Get everyone back to the front line!"

"As for what Master is doing, it is not something that our disciples dare to speculate on."

"Everyone!"

"The two masters are watching us from the west. This battle must bring out the momentum of our Western religion, and we cannot let the people from the East look down upon us."

"Go ahead, the sky won't fall..."

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Although I was a little panicked.

But as a senior brother, he can only bear this pressure alone. Countless eyes on the Beihai battlefield are staring at this place. With such a stretched performance, I am afraid that the entire Western religion will be labeled as incompetent.

This is absolutely intolerable.

"yes!"

The panicked heart gradually calmed down.

They seemed to have received unparalleled courage and strength from their senior brothers.

Looking at the retreating figures, Maitreya's eyes were very complicated. He looked straight ahead, thinking about something preoccupied.

Master, Master.

What exactly are you doing?

As a saint who can see everything in the world, it is impossible not to be unaware of the changes in the Beihai war situation. However, there has been no trace of the master for a long time, which means that what he has done is far more important than this.

Western religion has always been at the bottom of the great saint religions.

But no matter what.

It also represents the majesty of the saint.

There is no shame in losing to other holy religions.

Anyway, I'm used to losing, but if I lose to the human race. All the tribes in the ancient times would laugh their heads off.

"Disciple Maitreya, I have something to ask you to see Master."

"Master may be here, Master may be here..."

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A stick of incense was lit, and Maitreya kept shouting. No matter what Master is doing, as a disciple, you need to know about it and actively participate in it.

"Master! If you don't show up again, the seventy-two princes in Beihai will really be doomed."

"Master, Master..."

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The more he yelled, the angrier he became, the more anxious and confused he became. Huge waves appeared in his calm state of mind. Drop after drop of sweat fell from his forehead. Facing this empty room, Maitreya took off his disguise.

"roll!"

An earth-shattering roar exploded in the room. The sudden appearance of power almost defeated Maitreya's spirit. If it hadn't been for a lotus protecting the altar, it would have been cold by now.